Mr. South glanced over to the driveway that was beside his house as
he approached the modest, one story dwelling. Stacy’s car was not
parked there as it usually was, when he arrived home from work. As a
grade school teacher, she had the luxury of slightly shorter hours
than he had as a social studies teacher at the high school. Though
he wondered a bit, he wasn’t overly concerned, she might have been
shopping, or perhaps…

He smiled slightly at the thought that she might be off somewhere
preparing for the next session of their game. The game that they
played every week or two—there was no set date or time. The last
time had been a little over a week before, one that had been his turn
to orchestrate. Now it was his wife’s turn to devise a scenario
that would provide an intense sexual experience for the two of them.
When the last game had left her with a faint bruise across the front
of her thighs as he had pounded his cock into her while she was
spread-eagled, face down over a small table in his classroom, she had
sworn she would get even in the next session. He had been quite smug
with himself at the execution of that episode and could hardly wait
to see what she might think of to top it. They each had a very
torrid imagination when it came to sex—certainly not the staid
lifestyle that many would attribute to schoolteachers.

It was Friday night, so they would have all evening to play, with no
thought of grading papers or other preparations for school the next
day. It certainly would be a perfect evening for a lengthy fuck
session. With that thought in mind, his cock began to respond.
‘Patience.’ He thought. It shouldn’t be all that eager for he
and his wife often had more conventional sex on a regular basis. At
three years into married life he liked to think that they were still
in their honeymoon phase and they were eager to make it last as long
as possible. Could they still be thinking of strange ways of having
sex by their twentieth wedding anniversary? And what in the world
would they not have tried by then? For now though, there was no
reason to confine their sex to the bedroom.